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Wednesday, October 10, 2012

31 Days of Halloween 2012: Kill List (October 20th at the Grandview Theatre "Shock Around the Clock" horror marathon in Columbus, OH)

[KILL LISTscreens
sometime between noon on Saturday October 20th and noon on Sunday
October 21st at the Grandview Theatre in Columbus as part of their
“Shock Around the Clock” horror film marathon. For more
information visit www.horrormarathon.com.]

Review by Matt Finley

Thinking of checking out British thriller KILL LIST?
Two suggestions: go! And go cold! Stop reading this review. Don't allow
my clumsy prose to spoil what you probably already know is a wild and
gruesome escalation from domestic drama to high-stakes genre freak-out.
(If you didn't already know - I told you to stop reading). Don't even
wait for me to assure you that said freak-out is not a
self-congratulatory tone-shifting face-melt executed for the sheer
primal joy of face melting alone, but rather as the bleak, unsettling
conclusion to a decent character study that's as socio-politically
relevant as it is genre defying. Just Go! You won't miss me saying it's
brilliant - it isn't quite, but as an evocative thriller that
effortlessly avails itself of pulp horror, arthouse, and action hallmarks to construct a grisly parable about violence and identity, it just about bullseyes the target.

Are
you still reading this?! You check the little topographical map that
comes with the Whitman's Sampler, don't you? Okay. Fine.

Here's what I can tell you:

Jay (Neil Maskell) and his wife Shel (MyAnnaBuring)
are fighting a lot. The Jacuzzi’s broken, money’s tight, and Jay is
reluctant to take on new work after an unspecified professional disaster
during a trip to Kiev. Finally, Shel calls up Jay’s old army buddy and
current coworker, Gal (Michael Smiley), in hopes that he can coax Jay
back to their once-successful business as top-shelf hitmen.
After some mocking, cajoling, and reassuring, Gal convinces Jay to take
on a high-paying, low-risk job - just three targets, all of them local -
for an eccentric client (Struan
Rodger). It becomes immediately clear that, in the wake of Kiev –
perhaps even dating back to his service in the Middle East - Jay is far
more unhinged than Gal or Shel realized. Meanwhile, the wetwork is getting weirder and weirder.

In
part, I’m reticent to spill on the creepy because the trailer plays it
mercifully close to the chest and, aside from a tantalizingly witchy rune on the poster, folks don’t really know what type of wiggins
to expect. Additionally, though, I'd rather spend our brief time
together discussing what makes the film truly special. For example,
co-writer and director Ben Wheatley's
unconventional first act: a drifting, manic-depressive portrait of a
dysfunctional family’s desperate attempts to band-aid over emotional ax
wounds amid parenting obligations and apparent post-traumatic stress.
Filmed in a gritty, almost freeform
wander, and beautifully edited with one scene’s ecstatic sound carrying
over into the next’s discontent picture, it’s the marriage… the
childhood… the family turned incidental causalities of the Iraq war, as
filmed by John Cassavetes, awkward fights, drunken parties, and all.

Cue dingy storage crates, grime-spackled tenements and dark forests, as the hitmen
set out to ventilate their prey. There are two things (three if you
count the fantastically natural thorns-and-all interplay between the
intense, raging Jay and the easygoing, stoically humorous Gal) that
struck me as the film made its slow descent into a ‘70s-style grit-bath
of occult terror:

1.)
The narrative arc stays firmly attached to Jay, with whom the audience
shares an almost frustratingly limited knowledge of the antagonists’
dread machinations. I say almost because, first off, there’s certainly no shortage of wild, ocula-busting horror, and, secondly, the tact allows for just way damn better character development than most genre shockers. Wheatley was smart enough to build a horror narrative that’s provocatively mysterious in the insular world of KILL LIST
while still familiar enough from a whole universe of other flicks,
allowing him to bypass piddling exposition and dally in the wreckage of
Jay’s psyche without setting the audience adrift. And while much is,
ultimately, left unexplained, Jay’s story is resolved with a glorious,
inevitable finality that makes all the remaining question marks feel all
the more alluring for their indelibility. Of course, it helps that Wheatley holds fast to a patient, meticulous unraveling of chaos, which remains measured all the way up to the brutal end.

2.)
One of the film’s most enticing themes - the consequences of shaping
men’s and women’s identities on the lathe of war. It is, for a number of
reasons, a bit facile to compare hitmen
to soldiers, but Jay’s and Gal’s path, from the armed service into,
well, a more lucrative type of armed service, suggests a pessimistic
view about the ways in which our vocational identities affect our deeper
psychologies and personae (notice that the titular kill list, as displayed in the intertitles,
identifies [defines?] the targets by occupation). Moreover, and more
relevant to current global realities (e.g., the occupation of Iraq), is
the dark path that Jay and Gal tread as they recognize their place in
the true agenda of their employer, a narrow-eyed cipher who refers to
them as cogs and menacingly admonishes, “keep turning.” Look again at
the list of targets that Jay and Gal, the soldiers-cum-cogs, are given
to exterminate; think about what those occupations might represent.
Religion, art, government…How much might a nation reshape itself by forcefully redefining the shape of another?